fic rec Friday

(Sometimes it’s so nice to drop back into the fic world of Harry Potter!)

Stately Homes of Wiltshire, by waspabi

Potter looked almost surprised to see him, the idiot. He had visited Draco’s home, whomever else could he possibly expect? “Hello,” Potter said, with an aborted half-wave. Thin winter sunlight gleamed off his high cheekbones, yet another in a long line of irritations. “Your gate thinks I’m a wastrel.”

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